He was a thief and he did it ‘all the time’ that stealing he used to call enlightening for the others in loss so they spiritually grow
he was not only a thief but also a liar –towards himself- what’s worse?
always another chic - trendy - authentic - to go - oriental - family fast – arty - road - five-star four-calendar cheap an deli and so many with branded words dictionaries fall futile to describe types of restaurants where he ate from without a check a humble gift from my guru for my accomplishments he said – his guru to whom he in percentages fed back otherwise he would be for good dead more dead than the dead because it is beyond the scope of this story but just know that he already was dead - my delicious soul food he cunningly said.
he was not only a thief and a liar but also stupid what’s worse?
blinded by his tall victory planning the future only a robot army that shall **** humanity for he could be the only one on earth the one who was made of human wanted that! unable to comprehend with his victorious- photoshopped head always looking forward as if more ahead than anyone ahead far far beyond clouds of oil stick slime and dirt so that the impure material would fill his brainless head for a temporary while oh my that pretty skull implanted with sunny hair and glowing starry eye had all the luxurious capacity of space a palace for the richest he says I live in on the last floor of the highest building ever made on the planet always busy baptizing with cosmetics branded as pure mountain water and Angelica White herb he switches off his room size TV and looks down affectionately (where in reality he overlooks) and self adoringly shakes in triumph ‘I see all humanity they bug and harvest their own Ignis Fatuus No I need no TV this is my true warranty I am the preacher I am reborn’.
He was not only a thief and a liar and stupid but also ignorant what’s worse?
as he continued to praise his ‘what could have been’s he forgot the ‘what is’ having numbed the essence he was unable to feel the growing green grass under his foot soles
nature as compassionate as always tries to nurture his lost soul even for him, by building a shelter where he could also grow a brain in meditation long term may/could/would he also have then a true home built on the mountain of truth
Oh the nature so pure, beautiful and naive continued to plan hand in hand with a hard-working bumblebee so he could learn to be free without depending on a guru or on casual vampiric activity
so what nature does?
she builds a home for him even adds a pretty angel in that could be an ever after sweetheart for him.
he was not only a thief and a liar and stupid and ignorant but also blind what’s worse?
so blind that upon seeing the angel (his twin of opposite nature) he did not recognize her and one night he broke in his own house plundered everything that has been gifted for him and dropped the key as always but this time inside where she lived in the hearts of the hearts on top of the mountains of truth on a clearing beyond the clouds of love where their house was built
and as usual he escaped far far away until he consumed all that he had politely ****** and laughed ******* his fantasies in the lands beyond the oily custard custard distilled by seedless smoke clouds made of evil he knew so well until he was left with one white flower with living roots
Who are you ! What are you ! he whined and cried in terror and fear hearing his own true voice for the first time after ages and after ******* generations’ gifts
here is the flower’s reply:
I am you so be me plant me so you can see break the blasphemy and if you can become you again and grow truthfully you will reach to where she leaves lifetimes long lifetimes after when she sees you or of you she will recognize you as she truly will kiss by her kiss you shall at once be blessed freed convert to a prince of her dreams and always remember to keep her dream alive as she is made of love otherwise you and all of you shall eternally die.
‘What? Becoming a flower! That’s the worst’ he replied and dropped his only living copy of the key.